"The day"

    Am I paranoid or completely out of my mind?
     I look out my blind to find that same white van circle the block for it's third time
     Try to remind myself it's more then some Meth head theory
     Whispers in my ear of my bitch and this homie both plotting against me
     I don't know what to believe
     Is the Bogeyman real?
     Cause he's leaving a trail of ghost dope, now everyone's going to jail
     And it's not because the Fed's are getting smarter or better
     It's because these assholes out here are talking about more than just the weather
     Man, it never ever, never ever use to be like this
     Hard times have us wishing we could go back to just being some kids
     But I got a crazy characteristic that consists of me out pulling some licks
     Paragraphs on my indictment significantly enhanced my sentence